An Xiyue was even more confused when she heard that she had made Concubine Xian angry. They had just met each other today. An Xiyue felt more and more that there was no popularity in the palace, and Concubine Xian could easily do it on her own. He wanted to chop her head off, but the emperor disliked her. After she returned to the palace and cried, her daughter slapped her again and made her never see the sun tomorrow. Are they being too bullying and overbearing?
The more An Xiyue thought about it, the more angry she felt. In her new life, she had always adhered to the attitude of not offending anyone but me. It seemed that in this cold palace, she could not continue to be a soft persimmon and let them squash her.
At this time, the maid behind Nangong Mingjing had already reached out to An Xiyue, and An Xiyue was easily picked up by four or five maids.
"The princess is using the name of the Queen Mother to dominate here, so she is not afraid that I will report this matter to the Queen Mother." An Xiyue raised her voice while being restrained, her eyes were cold and there was no trace of fear.
An Xiyue raised her eyes and glanced at the warm sun above her head, with a sarcastic sneer on her lips.
Ming Jing was originally feeling very proud, scratching the beautiful face in front of her. This was her purpose, but when she heard An Xiyue mention the Queen Mother, she was a little scared at first, but when she thought about it, she was a noble princess, and the woman in front of her was just He was just a despicable pariah. Her mother and concubine said that her father was even more unworthy and had no ability at all. His father mentioned Anpinghou many times and shook his head. Mingjing's eyes turned cold and cruel.
"Sue in front of the Queen Mother? This is really the biggest joke I have ever heard today. You are worthy of meeting the Queen Mother. If the Queen Mother finds out that you damaged her favorite goldenrod, I'm afraid you will lose your life." Now that you are in the palace, my mercy will only scratch your skin." She didn't dare to kill anyone yet.
Ming Jing gently scratched An Xiyue's delicate skin with her long nails. She felt that the skin was as white as jade, without any blemishes.
And she is a noble princess. She enjoys endless delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, but her body is covered with pustules. She has been there since she was a child, so she has thick bangs covering her forehead and even the roots of her ears. She is only sixteen years old. Age, the imperial doctor said that when the princess grows older, these pustules will heal on their own, but sixteen is the best age for a woman. No matter how noble she is, no man will like a woman with pustules all over her face. .
So Ming Jing was in a gloomy mood. She had never liked beautiful women since she was a child, let alone women with better skin than hers.
An Xiyue knew the crux of Nangong Mingjing's problems. He was born with bad skin, bad temper, excessive heart fire, stagnation of liver fire, and poor detoxification. Over time, the number of pustules on his face and body increased. Even if the imperial doctor told Nangong Mingjing to relax, , eating and drinking is mainly about talking, and she won't listen, because she is a high-ranking princess who loses her temper whenever she wants, and no one dares to comfort her.
"I know that the Empress Dowager is the most kind and kind. She was able to raise this wise king who rules the country with benevolence all because of her bodhisattva heart. How could the Empress Dowager not carelessly destroy the golden chrysanthemum in the imperial garden? If you want to kill me, and besides, Her Royal Highness the Princess picked the golden chrysanthemum casually and deliberately framed your daughter. They all saw it and will testify for your daughter. If the Queen Mother knew about it, she would also know everything." An Xiyue's eyes She glanced lightly at the goldenrod on the soles of Nangong Mingjing's feet that she had deliberately stepped on.
